But President NOT Hillary sounds really good.
I spent Sunday afternoon at the gun range, also known as “my brother’s backyard.”
My brother lives out in the country and one advantage is that your neighbors can have some distance.
In a couple of days when the rest of the beans are harvested, he is going to dump a few logs 200 yards out so we shoot the .223.
I started shooting before my brother set up.
This would be my first 120 rounds:
Good, but not great.
That’s why it’s called practice.
I do believe though had this been an actual shooting situation, I would be alive or cooking whatever I shot for dinner.
And after all the practice, we get to have the real fun. Old style shoot out:
Next time we are going to cheat and shoot from the 2o’ line
Getting tired of the trump drones telling me that if I don’t vote for trump, it’s a vote for hillary and if she gets elected, it’s my fault (yeah, like I have that kind of power!!)
Getting tired of being told I have to choose the lesser of two evils.
Kind of like the choice between a shit sandwich or a shit sandwich with cheese.